Chapter 900

"Scared me to death." The man fell to the ground as soon as his legs gave way. This man usually doesn't look too scary, but just now he had the illusion of walking around the gate of hell.

"Next time you talk nonsense, no one can protect you." The man who smoothed things over snorted coldly and strode away.

Chapter 1100 The Pavilion Master Has Orders (27)

Demon Cult.

"Master, you are seriously injured, you can't hold on like this." The disciple of the Demon Sect looked worriedly at Sikong Feng above.

"Proceed as planned." The weakness on Sikong Feng's face faded away, leaving only a gloomy and cold look.

The demon disciples looked at each other, afraid of Sikong Feng's majesty, no one dared to speak again.

At night, the disciples of the Devil's Cult were all ready to go, and Sikongfeng went with them regardless of the dissuasion of others.

The distance between the Devil's Cult and the Martial Arts League is not very far. People from the Devil's Cult touched the top of the Martial Arts League, and from above they could see the bonfire below, as well as some people walking around the night watch.

"Master, the wind is not strong enough, we have to wait."

Sikong Feng glanced down and then withdrew his gaze, "Yes."

The person who spoke waved his hand, motioning for others to go over and get ready first.

They waited on it for quite a while before the wind picked up, causing everyone's clothes to rattle. Sikongfeng raised his hand, "Start."

...

It was too late when the members of the Wulin League realized something was wrong, and the people from the Devil's Cult surrounded them, and they were all poisoned and weak, so they had no choice but to let the people from the Devil's Cult tie them up.

"Master, I didn't find Lou Yue and Qi An."

Sikong Feng narrowed his eyes, "Kill them."

"yes."

"Despicable, bah!"

"Devil, what is your ability to administer medicine? Your demon sect is so despicable. Even if you kill us, do you think you can unify the martial arts world?"

The members of the Wulin League couldn't move, but they could still speak.

But these people can't do much except curse a few words.

"If you're going to die and you're still stubborn, it's better to say some last words." The disciple of the Devil's Cult walked over with a sword in hand.

The faces of the members of the Wulin League are ugly. Today they were not vigilant and were plotted against. But even if they die, there will still be tens of thousands of people in the Wulin League who will stand up against the Demon Cult.

"Wait a minute, I know where Lou Yue is, don't kill me." A young man roared, his voice seemed to be extremely frightened.

Sikong Feng looked at that person, "Where is she?"

"I... I'm only telling you one person... Come here a little bit." The man stammered.

Sikongfeng frowned, took a few steps towards the man, "Say."

The man looked around on the ground, stretched out his hand with difficulty, and pointed at Sikong Feng, "You...behind you."

Sikongfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head abruptly, Shi Sheng was standing a few meters away, the darkness hid her face, only the yellow talisman paper she was holding in her hand could be seen.

Just when he turned around, the talisman spontaneously ignited, and with him as the center, within a distance of half a meter, a strong light suddenly radiated, a sense of crisis struck, and Sikong Feng jumped out instinctively.

But the speed of light was faster than him, he hit the wall of light directly, the sound of sizzling rang in his ears, and a burnt smell wafted from the tip of his nose.

Sikong Feng was locked in the circle of light with a diameter of one meter, and the talisman paper under his feet gradually revealed.

Almost all the demon disciples around were surrounded by these circles of light, and those who were not surrounded were quickly knocked out by a sword.

Shi Sheng walked out of the darkness slowly, and the description gradually became clearer.

The woman had a smile on her face, a very shallow smile, and the light flickered on and off. Against her face, it made one's scalp tingle for no reason, as if she was being stared at by some monster.

"Sikongfeng." Shi Sheng stood still in front of Sikongfeng, "I don't believe you can still run this time."

When Sikong Feng found that he couldn't open the aperture that trapped him, he had already given up, and at this moment he maintained the character of the hero.

Sikong Feng's face was full of composure, "If I can run from your hand once, I can run a second time."

"Really?" Let's see if it's the plot master or Lao Tzu who is the best.

Shi Sheng took out the talisman paper, pasted it on the aperture, and after making a circle, she stood back on the spot and quickly made a talisman with her fingers.

There was a sudden gust of wind all around, and a strange force was sweeping towards this side, that force quickly merged into the light circle, the talisman paper floated from the light circle, revolved around the light circle, and bright yellow characters sprang out from the talisman paper , wrapping the aperture tightly.

Sikongfeng had never seen such a scene before, his heart began to beat uncertainly, and his mind kept flashing how to save himself.

"Boom—"

At some point in the sky, thunderclouds gathered, and the sound of thunder suddenly resounded throughout the world.

Shi Sheng glanced up from the corner of her eye, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, what a pity, she has already finished.

Shi Sheng finally took out a blank talisman, cut through the string of ghostly talismans quickly drawn by his fingers on it, pasted it on the aperture, took out the iron sword and ran away.

"Boom—"

The arm-thick lightning struck down from the air, and landed right where Shi Sheng was standing just now.

Shi Sheng sat on the iron sword and patted his chest, almost scaring the baby to death.

...

Mu Bai sat on the cliff, watching the lightning and thunder in the distance, as well as the flickering halo.

For a long time, Mu Bai gritted his teeth

He murmured, "So, this is an unsolvable question, why should I suffer this?"

The male protagonist has the aura of the protagonist, and even his help can't beat her!

Very angry!

Mu Bai's chest rose and fell rapidly, he brainwashed himself from the bottom of his heart, he is a gentleman, he can't get angry, he has to maintain a gentleman's demeanor and keep calm.

calm……

I can't calm down at all, hey!

Thinking that his goal of killing Shi Sheng is far away, Mu Bai suddenly wants to commit suicide and calm down.

Mu Bai: "..." Why did he have such a terrible thought?

This gentleman will not die.

He must live!

Live to the finale!

Kill Shi Sheng!

...

Shi Sheng didn't dodge those thunders, and was a bit embarrassed by being hacked, maybe because she has been hacked too many times, she is more resistant to being hacked now, after the hacking, apart from feeling that her body is not like her, her consciousness is still very clear.

Shi Sheng fed some pills to himself, and after adjusting his breath, he stepped on the sword and returned to the nearby town.

She went in through the window, and fell into an embrace as soon as she entered, "Where did you go?"

Shi Sheng: "..." Why did he wake up! !

Damn it must be that the medicine has expired, so try another one next time.

Shi Sheng laughed twice, "Go out and get some air."

Qi An squeezed Shi Sheng's chin, making her look at him, "Xiaoyue, you're lying."

"..." You know I'm lying, so what's the point of asking, "Okay, I'll get rid of Sikong Feng."

Qi An was silent for a while, then suddenly began to pick off her clothes.

"What are you doing, hey, don't talk...it's not so off, what the hell, I just bought it, don't tear it up... No, it's not good for us to be by the window? Why aren't you talking..."

Qi An took off her clothes, lit the lamp, and examined her carefully, frowning tightly, as if there was something he couldn't figure out.

His fingers slid across Shi Sheng's back, Shi Sheng was a little impatient, "Have you touched enough?"

Qi An glanced at her, picked her up and put her on the bed.

That night, Shi Sheng knew that there was no craziest, only crazier.

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Pull the lamp, pull the lamp, sweep the huáng

#今天向笔票#

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Chapter 1101 The Pavilion Master Has Orders (28)

Sikongfeng's whole body cultivation base was abolished, and he was even captured by members of the Wulin League. Without Sikongfeng's leadership, the Demon Cult was quickly defeated by the Wulin League and withdrew from the Central Plains.

Shi Sheng, the hero, hadn't shown his face since that night, and everyone agreed not to mention it.

Naturally, Shi Sheng wouldn't care, it was Qi An who was bothering her right now.

After that night, Qi An seldom spoke, even when Shi Sheng asked him, he just nodded or shook his head to answer, and sometimes he didn't speak at all.

Shi Sheng looked at Qi An who was sitting in the corner, touched her chin, moved her butt over, and asked straight to the point: "Did you see anything that day?"

"Yeah." Qi An lowered his head, his voice muffled.

"Are you afraid?"

Qi An suddenly raised his head and urgently denied, "No."

He is not afraid.

He turned around and faced Shi Sheng face to face, the corners of his lips pursed several times, "I don't know what to say."

Shi Sheng tilted his head and didn't answer.

Qi An leaned over and kissed her on the face, then hugged her into his arms, "I saw those lightning strikes falling on you..."

He wanted to go there, but he couldn't do it, he couldn't even take a single step.

Those thunders seemed to strike him at the same time, and he couldn't move at all. He still tried his best to hold back the sound so that she wouldn't notice it.